Cerulean Cape fire meet gasoline

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She was resting in that little den daily now. The one Ying had shown to her, ironically, only weeks before. @Atausiq was never far off, in case the birth would begin anytime now, but when she heard the call, she stubbornly felt inclined to go to it. The voice was neither familiar nor not, she couldn't place a finger on it and couldn't tell if she'd ever heard it before. And so she set off across the land bridge, rounded stomach swaying with each step. 

There was... the jellyfish eater. Also one of the men who had been pulling for Ying on that day she'd gone into heat. A friend, or lover, Huā was not sure, but he was greeted with a wagging tail. And- oh? What was that just beyond him? The oh-so-familar form of her sister lay, quietly resting on the sands. Her eyes became glassy but she sucked the tears back down. Ying... what... what happen to her? Where she been? was all she could muster, not one for slow greetings right now.